"What's the matter? Tell me, as long as I can agree, I will never refuse." Zhao Long said this very cleverly. He is not a fool and will not promise others randomly.
If he couldn't do what Zhang Jie proposed, he would never agree.
How could Zhang Jie not hear the potential meaning in the words, but he had no choice but to lower his head and smile bitterly.
"As long as you leave the Daolong Sect immediately and promise not to attack my disciples of the Daolong Sect, I will tell you what I know."
"That's all?" Zhao Long breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Zhang Jie would propose something difficult, just to let him leave.
In fact, if he hadn't heard this news by chance, he would have left long ago.
After living in Dao Longming for three years, although his strength has improved a lot, he also knows that his relatives are no longer in Zhang Jie's hands.
Even if you continue to stay, there is no point in it. “Okay, I promise you.” Zhao Long agreed without thinking.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jie finally had a happy smile on his face: "Are you telling it seriously?"
"I never regret my words, hurry up and say it." Zhao Long frowned slightly.
He felt that Zhang Jie was a little too impatient and did not look like a sect leader at all.
In fact, it’s not Zhang Jie’s fault. No matter who has been tortured by others in his own home for three years, he still has no choice.
Now I will definitely be ecstatic when I hear the other party leaving: "Okay, I'll tell you this."
"Actually, I don't know much about them, but I just saw a little from the ancient books of the Daolong Sect.
It is said that this group of people with the gray sword energy are extremely powerful, and their gray sword energy is also highly corrosive.
It can corrode our sword energy." Zhang Jie raised his head and slowly said what he knew.
Zhao Long frowned and pondered for a while. With his past strength as the Sword God Emperor, he did not dare to say that all the forces on the Sword Continent were known, but he also knew about them.
But he had never heard of this group of people at all, and the other party's gray sword Yuanli actually corrodes their sword Yuanli.
This was definitely shocking to everyone, but no news had been heard for such a long time.
Zhao Long suddenly wanted to visit his old friends in the past, maybe they would know something.
But he then gave up this plan. If he went to visit, the news that he was still alive would definitely spread.
Moreover, his enemies will know that he is still alive. With his current strength, he will not be the opponent of the other party at all.
Forbearance is a stage that must have passed before becoming a master. "What else do you know? Say it all." Zhao Long suddenly looked up at Zhang Jie.
An extremely sharp gaze shot out from Zhao Long's eyes, which made Zhang Jie's heart tremble, and he actually had the urge to surrender.
"What's going on?" Zhang Jie yelled in his heart. He couldn't figure it out at all. He only looked at Zhao Long, and he felt a sense of fear.
Although Zhao Long is very weak now, his soul is at the level of the God of Sword after all.
The couple just now made Zhang Jie feel the pressure deep in Zhao Long's soul, no wonder he felt this way.
After a long time, Zhang Jie suppressed the fear in his heart.
"I don't know much about the others, I only know that this group of people has only appeared three times in the past few hundred years."
"Have you appeared three times?" Zhao Long lowered his head and fell into deep thought. It seemed that this group of people was indeed mysterious enough, but what did they come to catch their family again?
According to Zhang Jie, this group of people is much stronger than him.
But the strongest person in the Zhao family is only a few sword masters, and it should not pose a threat to them.
After pondering for a while, Zhao Long then looked up and said, "Since you only know this, then I will say goodbye.
Master Zhang Jie, I hope you don’t come and provoke me again next time, otherwise I will come to your Daolong Sect to 'game' again."
As he said that, Zhao Long chuckled and his body quickly sank into the ground.
"Hmph! Damn Zhao Long, don't let me catch you in the future, otherwise I will definitely tear you into pieces!"
Zhang Jie yelled wildly in the hall, of course, he could only shout.
Even now, he can't catch Zhao Long, let alone in the future.
At this time, Zhao Longzheng quickly left the Daolong Sect with his escape technique and turned to Baihu City.
There was too little news from Zhang Jie, and it was even more behind him when the Daolong Sect sent people there.
It is difficult to get useful news from them, since there are traces of fighting in the Zhao family.
This means that there was a battle in the Zhao family, and the other two major families in Baihu City may know some things.
The scenery below kept retreating, and Zhao Long was moving quickly towards the direction of Baihu City.
About half an hour later, Zhao Long returned to Baihu City again.
He did not pass directly from the ground, but stopped at the gate of the city.
Looking at the high city wall, Zhao Long seemed to recall the situation where he played with Xiaohu when he was a child.
"Xiaohu, father, are you all okay?" Zhao Long said silently.
However, at this moment, a panicked sound of horse hooves came from behind: "Go!Go! The person in front of you will dodge!"
The leader is a young man, who is not strong enough, only the second level of the sword.
There were several guards behind him, and they all had the strength of the sword master level. It seemed that the leading young man was not very young.
Their speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived at the city gate. The pedestrians nearby were so scared that they fled in all directions.
At this time, a little boy happened to pass by the city gate. He was completely frightened by the several tall horses in front of him and forgot to hide.
The leading boy on the horse's back naturally also met the passing boy.
But he did not slow down, but instead waved the horse whip in his hand to speed up: "Have!"
The people around them all covered their eyes, and they understood that the little boy was helpless.
When Zhao Long saw this little boy, he seemed to have seen the little tiger in his childhood, and recalled the scene when the little tiger followed him happily.
"Stop quickly!" Zhao Long frowned and shouted directly at the boy on the horse's back.
However, the young man not only did not stop, but also returned a contemptuous look at Zhao Long.
Then he waved the whip in his hand hard, and the speed increased instead of decreasing.
"Hmph!" Zhao Long snorted coldly when he saw this, tapped his feet lightly, jumped, and the sword energy in his body instantly condensed together.
It came out from the fingertips and hit the buttocks of the horse under the crotch of the leading boy.
The big horse suddenly neighed, struggled a few times and fell to the ground, and bright red blood slowly flowed out, and it was obvious that it would not live long.
The boy on the horse was dropped at the same time and fell to the ground in pain and started screaming.
The guards following behind were shocked when they saw this, and immediately stopped, jumped off the horse and rushed to the boy's side, and asked with concern: "Young Master, are you doing anything?"
"Bastard, what else do you want if I have something to do?"
The boy shouted and cursed, "Hurry up, you catch that boy for me, and you dare to kill my horse. I will kill him!"
The guards quickly stood up and rushed towards Zhao Long.
The pedestrians around had already foreseen that the little boy would be knocked away by the boy's horse and died tragically on the spot.
But who would have thought that he would be saved by a dusty boy?
Even so, they didn't come up and sighed at the same time.
It was originally just a life, but now it may be another life.
"Oh, that boy is too impulsive. He must be a foreigner, right?
He actually killed all the horses." An old man sighed sincerely, as if he was sad for Zhao Long.
"Yes, in this White Tiger City, everyone knows the complete infamous reputation, which is a pity." The other pedestrians around also turned their heads one by one.
Although Qi Quan's own strength is not very good, the guards around him are all in the sword master's realm and are all considered to be masters in this White Tiger City.
The group of guards quickly surrounded Zhao Long, the strongest of whom was the escort of the Sixth Heaven.
He even shouted at Zhao Long arrogantly: "Hey! Boy, you actually dare to kill our young master's horse."
"Hurry up and kneel down and apologize to our young master and be our young master's horse, otherwise we will kill you now."
However, Zhao Long ignored the threat from these guards at all.
Instead, he walked to the stunned little boy, patted the dust on his body, and smiled gently, "Little brother, are you okay?"
Not only the guards were stunned, but even the people around them were completely stunned.
Surrounded by many people, he was still chatting and laughing like this, as if he was not afraid at all.
"I...I'm fine." The little boy was scared, with tears in his eyes, but he was still so strong that he didn't fall off.
"Damn bastard, why are you still stunned? Hurry up that kid to me!" Qi Quan, who was covering the pain not far away, shouted.
The guards instantly came to their senses and rushed towards Zhao Long quickly.
But Zhao Long touched the little boy's head intimately and smiled: "Be good, wait until the eldest brother gets rid of these mad dogs, and then come to talk to you."
"Fuck, boy actually called us mad dogs. Everyone, I'll chop this little beast!" The guard commander was so angry that he cursed, and at the same time he called everyone under his command to fire the sword.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh..." In an instant, dozens of colorful sword auras rushed towards Zhao Long like a dragon in the sea.
"Bang!" More than a dozen sword energy hit Zhao Long in an instant, making a loud noise.
The clean and tidy stone bricks were blown into gravel, and thick smoke and dust rose up, covering everyone's sight.
Many pedestrians around had already covered their eyes, and an old man sighed: "Oh, what a pity."
"Who said no?" The middle-aged man beside him also sighed.
Qi Quan, who was not far away, laughed excitedly and said, "You are arrogant! Are you dead yet? This is the end of you and Qi Quan's opposition! Hahaha..."
The thick smoke and dust quickly faded, and everyone around could clearly see the thin figure inside, which was Zhao Long.
"Impossible! Why are you not dead?" Qi Quan's laughter stopped abruptly, and he was shocked when he saw this. This chapter has been completed!